1650: C1650 I'll Give You Ten Times as Many as I Can

C1650 I'll Give You Ten Times as Many as I Can

What he needed to do now was to confirm once again that the poison would never be cured!

He could only ask the person who gave him the poison.

When Qian Chengye thought of this, he immediately picked up his phone and called the mysterious man.

The phone beeped for more than a minute. Finally, the mechanical female voice told him that the other party was not answering.

He called three or four more times, but still no one answered.

Qian Chengye clenched his phone tightly, gritting his teeth in frustration.

Damn it!

When he was free, he would often give orders for him to do this, but when there was a problem, he couldn't find the person!

Then, he remembered that Qian Deshu had already gone to Tianlang and Nie Qingqing was still by his side.

If Nie Qingqing were to blow any more wind for Qian Deshou during this period of time, the Qian Family would most likely land in her hands.

This was not the time to sit at home!

Since he couldn't find him, he decided to keep an eye on Qian Deshu's situation.

With this thought in mind, Qian Chengye casually took his car keys and went out the door.

After rushing to Tianlang and finding out where Qian Deshu's ward was, he was stopped outside the ward.

"I am the son of a patient in there! Why not let me in? Get lost! " Qian Chengye shouted in annoyance.

The two black suits guarding the door glanced at him but didn't say anything.

"How much did Nie Qingqing actually give you? I will flip it ten times to you, get out of my way! " Qian Chengye took out his wallet and threw all the cash in it at the two men in black suits.

The black suit did not move. The money floated in the air for a few seconds before falling to the ground.

"Get lost!"

Qian Chengye could only jump to the side and yell, but he absolutely did not dare to make a move.

Firstly, it was because Qian Deshu said he didn't want to see guests, and secondly, those were the Chu Clan's people. He didn't have any reason to beat them, so he didn't dare to touch them.

He had been standing guard outside the ward all day, and he hadn't even seen Qian Deshu.

However, there was also good news. Nie Qingqing wasn't in the ward either.

It was good news for him that the two of them had not been together for long.

This also gave Qian Chengye a new way of thinking.

Since he couldn't enter the ward, he decided to block the others who wanted to enter.

That old man didn't make a will. As long as she died, she would still be his only son.

On the other side, if she could bring Qian Deshou into Tianlang, it would just be another patient for her.

There was no change in her work as a doctor.

After a few days of this, she came out of the operating room and habitually went to the hospital cafeteria to eat.

After eating a few mouthfuls, he saw Chen Mo enter the hospital's dining hall as well. Not long later, he took a plate and sat in front of her.2

Such encounters were almost a habit.

If he thought about it silently, he would eat without batting an eyelid.

Chen Mo was just like an ordinary colleague who was chatting during break. He was not related to those words that were said while eating.

It was as if he wanted her to let down her guard.

Just as he was about to finish his meal, he inadvertently mentioned Qian Deshou.

"Mr. Qian has been in the hospital for nearly a week. He seems to still be living in the VIP room?"

If I look at him.

He smiled. "I examined the old teacher earlier, probably due to an occupational disease. I always want to know about his condition."

If he nodded, he would understand.

"It's about the same as when I was admitted." She gave a vague answer.

Chen Mo paused, then asked, "Are we still unable to cure his strange illness?"

pqdm.com